"What, in your current situation, do you still want to sue me with your dear President Su?"

Danton smiled contemptuously and snapped his fingers.

One of the men in black, wearing sunglasses, immediately handed over the computer with a USB flash drive plugged in.

The picture on the computer screen clearly shows the picture of the assistant who wanted to secretly press the handprint on the contract while Dandong was down.

After reading it, the assistant and the middle-aged man were all dead.

"Despicable! Pretending to be drunk! ”

The middle-aged man was already angry, completely ignoring his face, and scolded Dandong for a while.

Dandong hooked the corners of his mouth and said with some mockery:

"Is Dong Chen laughing at fifty steps and a hundred steps? If I pretended to be drunk and acted despicably, then wouldn't it be despicable for you to take advantage of my drunkenness just now to try to complete the contract without permission? ”

The two explanations of this riposte were speechless.

"What do you want?"

The middle-aged man calmed down and began the final negotiations.

"Sign this contract and continue to be your director and live your life."

"After I sign the terms of the contract, can I still be a director with peace of mind? Those people on the board could drown me! ”

The middle-aged man had reached the point of being angry, he didn't know how to describe all this sudden situation, and the sudden turn of events made him feel a little painful.

"I can guarantee that this contract will not have any impact on your own interests... As for your board of directors, it's your own business, and I think Chen Dong should be good at leveling public opinion, isn't it? ”

Dandong's glasses man said to the middle-aged man with a smile.

"Then what if I insist on not signing?"

"If you don't sign it, then wait for the next crisis public relations of your company, when the time comes, it will not be as simple as settling the public opinion of the board of directors, you also have to prepare how to calm the public opinion of the whole society."

Dandong stilted Erlang's legs and shook the USB flash drive in his hand in front of the middle-aged man, with extreme contempt in his eyes.

Bean-sized beads of sweat fell from the man's face, and finally the weigh-off was over, and the middle-aged man gritted his teeth vigorously:

"Bring the pen here, I'll sign!"

Hearing this answer, Danton finally smiled with satisfaction.

got up and patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, walked up to the assistant, and asked in a low voice:

"Where's my big wave girl? Haven't you found it for me yet? ”

The assistant was still stunned in Dandong's powerful aura just now, which would suddenly change his face again, and he was still a little stunned.

"Do you still need it now..."

was asked like this, and Dandong lost interest.

He didn't originally want any big wave girls.

He just felt that if he let a group of active and enthusiastic women surround him, his heart would be filled with a sense of accomplishment.

Even if these women are just in it for the money.

It's better than Lin Qiuran, a woman who doesn't know how to work hard and should give herself a cold bench.

Twisting his tie arrogantly, Dandong was a little irritated for no reason.

"Prepare the driver and take me back to the hotel."

Completely losing the interest of staying here, Dandong gave an order, turned his head and raised his legs to walk outside the entertainment cheng.

*

At the same time, Lin Qiuran's apartment.

After receiving education in the study, Zhao Qichen spent the first half of the night without saying a word.

According to the original plan, he should have rested early so as not to affect the healing of his injuries.

But when he thought of the helplessness that Lin Qiuran had just revealed, Zhao Qichen felt tossing and turning.

So he still chose to sit up and stare at the things in the room in a daze.

I have to say that Zhao Qichen is a little confused now.

He was a little lost in the transformation of his relationship with Lin Qiuran.

How to switch identities between boyfriend and being managed is very important for the current relationship between him and Lin Qiuran.

But when he thought about it, he suddenly felt a little depressed.

They should be the closest people, why do they pretend to be so strangers now because of external factors.

He even wondered if Lin Qiuran would have developed a more natural relationship if he hadn't been SOD's manager.

Feeling bored, he quietly took a pack of cigarettes and prepared to go to the balcony to sit for a while.

Lin Qiuran's apartment has a strong sense of design, the balcony is an independent open-air space, and a sliding door can block the connection between the inside and outside of the house.

On the balcony, there is a small table for four people to sit around, and an umbrella that is both decorative and sheltered from the wind and rain stands above the table.

Zhao Qichen walked through the entire living room, but saw a glimmer of light at the end of the living room.

He lowered his pace, little by little, towards the light source.

Lin Qiuran was lying on the table on the balcony at this time, sleeping with his face sideways.

Blood-poundingly, she wore only a white shirt with a slightly lengthy hem that covered her slightly cocked hips, revealing her two charming long legs.

In the dim balcony light, her incomparable curves are more and more outlined.

Zhao Qichen's eyes darkened, and he walked forward quickly, took off a blanket from the balcony to dry, and gently covered her body.

"If you look like this, if someone else looks at you, I'll really go crazy."

In the dark night, Zhao Qichen's tone couldn't tell what emotion was, but it just added a bit of bewilderment to the already deep and unknown darkness.

Gently hugging Lin Qiuran, Zhao Qichen walked to her bedroom step by step.

The movements were almost gentle, and he gently put Lin Qiuran on the bed, lowering his head to see her face clearly.

But I accidentally saw the charming scenery that leaked out because of the wide neckline.

"What kind of clothes are you wearing?" Zhao Qichen gritted his teeth, reached out and pulled the blanket up, covering it from looking.

The punishment was general, Zhao Qichen quickly lowered his head and bit Lin Qiuran's lip.

"That thou mayest tempt me every day."

Coveting this softness, Zhao Qichen's tongue couldn't help but linger.

After a long time, he tucked the blanket on Lin Qiuran's body, walked out and gently closed the door.

The moment the door was closed, he saw the moonlight spilling into the room through the gap in the curtains, sprinkling on Lin Qiuran's sleeping face, making her usually a little cold and hard, but at this time, it was a little soft.

The desire to smoke was interrupted like this, and Zhao Qichen stood on the balcony and blew the cold wind for a long time before suppressing a burst of irritability in his heart.

Look up at the dark curtain in the distance.

There are also a few sparse stars, shimmering faintly in the endless darkness.

Zhao Qichen clenched his fists, took a deep breath, turned around and walked straight towards the bedroom.

After thinking about it so much, not only did I not sort out the thoughts that were mixed together in my heart, but even made the emotions that were already messed into twine even more chaotic and entangled.

Throwing the cigarette case into the trash can, Zhao Qichen comforted himself:

"Ran Ran doesn't like to see me smoking, so I won't smoke."